Retrograde fairy way

667 Rescue

"Goodbye ma'am!"

In the main hall, as soon as the women in red clothes appeared, the three luxurious ladies who were originally sitting at the head of the main hall suddenly stood up and bowed gracefully.

The rest of the disciples, regardless of their level of cultivation, trembled delicately when they saw such a scene, took a careful look, and immediately prostrated themselves on the ground, showing respect.

"Get up!"

The woman in red seemed to be used to it long ago, without any discomfort, she waved her jade hand lightly, with a graceful and luxurious demeanor, and immediately compared the three women in the lead.

Walking forward, the lotus steps are slow, full of grace, indescribably gorgeous and alluring.

As for those immature girls, when they saw this, they hurriedly kowtowed to the ground, their little faces turned pale, and they bowed their heads silently, even though they were extremely curious, they didn't dare to look at them.

"Thank you madam!"

The girls heard the words, and after thanking them again, they slowly got up.

The first three noble ladies also got up consciously, gave way, and stretched out their hands to lure the woman in red to take a seat.

However, no one noticed that they exchanged a hidden look with each other.

"Where is the fellow Taoist here, please show up and see!"

As soon as she was seated, the beautiful eyes of the woman in red flickered, she looked outside the gate of the palace where she came, and her red lips parted lightly.

When the woman in the hall heard the words, she was startled and suddenly turned her head to look around, but there was nothing there.

"Cough cough!"

Under the explanations of the women, there was a light cough suddenly in front of the seemingly empty palace door, and then a blue light and shadow flashed, revealing a figure, which was Wang Mo after his metamorphosis.

At this time, Wang Mo was frowning slightly, stroking the bridge of his nose with his right hand, staring at the woman in red with some doubts and complex expressions.

The moment he appeared, all the women in the hall let out a soft cry, but there were more than a dozen people staring at him with incomparable concentration, and the eyes of the three noble ladies shone with coldness, and they made a formula with one hand. a little ground.

Suddenly, when the brilliance flowed, countless brilliance flashed with a soft hula outside the gate of the palace, and then a solid blue light curtain appeared.

"It seems that Feng Wuyou did something wrong!"

Looking at the woman in red, Feng Manqing, who was also the goal of his trip, or Feng Qingyue, who had abandoned the past and was reborn from Nirvana, Wang Mo slowly lowered his arms and said calmly.

"Bold, the thief dares to call the name of my palace master directly?"

Just as he finished speaking, Feng Qingyue frowned endlessly, and when doubts flashed in her beautiful eyes, a pretty woman with thin lips below shouted sharply with a gloomy expression.

Judging from the situation, it looked like he was going to take Wang Mo down without waiting for the order of the few people in charge.

"Yuping back down!"

A noble lady glanced at her lightly, and said softly while waving her hand.

"Yes, elder!"

The woman bowed her head unwillingly and backed away, and stopped talking.

It's just that when he lowered his head, his long and narrow eyes covered up the flash of cunning in his long and narrow eyes.

Among the few women standing with him, a look of remorse and remorse flashed across when they saw this, obviously they were jealous of each other, and under such circumstances, they were showing off in front of the elders and wives.

Regarding this woman's words, Wang Mo didn't pay attention to her at all. She is a brainless person who can't even see the situation clearly. How can she, a monk of alchemy, be able to scold someone who can sneak into this place without a sound?

"Fellow Daoist, please explain why you are here, don't cause any trouble!"

Repelling the thin-lipped nun, the lady exchanged a look with the leading women before looking at Wang Modao.

"Without him, a certain family is here to pick up an old friend!"

Wang Mo's eyes fell on Feng Qingyue, and he said in a calm tone.

At this time, a bit of helplessness grew in his heart, he didn't expect that Feng Qingyue, who didn't recognize him, would call him Po Xingzang, so he had no choice but to forcefully take him away.

He has already found out that the strongest people here are only the three Nascent Soul Dzogchen and the dozen or so Nascent Soul cultivators. To him, this is really not a resistance.

"It seems that Fellow Daoist came here to cause trouble sincerely. The Ai family wants to see, what kind of courage and courage do you have to come to Sansou Palace to act wildly?"

When the ladies saw this, they immediately understood their goal, their faces sank, and they burst into anger.

If they could have a good talk, with their minds that have been cultivated for many years, they would not be so easily angered, but Wang Mo's target is the wife of Feng Wuyou, their god-respecting palace master. How can this prevent them from getting angry?

As soon as the words fell, the dozen or so Nascent Soul female cultivators yelled coquettishly, and each of them punched a formula into the ground bit by bit.

At some point, there was a sudden burst of obscurity in the hall, and a hidden coercion rose slowly in the hall, sweeping towards Wang Mo like a giant mountain pressing down on the top.

"Wait a minute!"

Just when the girls were about to start the big formation, a cold voice suddenly resounded slowly through the hall, causing the girls to stop immediately.

"lady......"

The three noble ladies frowned slightly, and looked at Feng Qingyue with some puzzlement, but when they saw her slightly swaying jade hands, they were a little unwilling to say anything more.

"Dare to ask you, I have never met you before, so why do you call me an old friend?"

The look of doubt in Feng Qingyue's beautiful eyes was full, and she stopped the girls, on the one hand, she did not want to have unnecessary conflicts with such a strong man, and on the other hand, Wang Mo did have an indescribable familiarity with her. feel.

"You were just restricted by Feng Wuyou and sealed your memory. As long as you leave with me, you will surely find a secret method to release it for you. Then you will understand that what I said is true!"

Wang Mo frowned slightly, and said slowly.

If Feng Wuyou hadn't sealed her memory and changed her name, Wang Mo wouldn't have searched for so long and failed to find her.

In addition to his identity, he has always lived in seclusion, so naturally he knows very few people, and naturally he has never seen any of the people he searched for.

"Fellow Daoist, you are joking. Wuyou is the husband of the slave family. How can you impose restrictions on me? If Fellow Daoist doesn't explain why you came here, Yunxia can only order you to be taken down!"

Feng Qingyue's complexion was slightly gloomy, and her tone was somewhat hostile.

"Hehe, if Feng Wuyou is your husband, why do you still have a perfect body without losing your vital yin?"

The corners of Wang Mo's mouth were slightly raised, and he smiled without hesitation.

"You... a disciple!"

Two seductive blushes floated above Feng Qingyue's beauty, she glared at Wang Mo with some resentment, and spat lightly.

"Ma'am, there is no need to talk too much with this thief. With the grand formation set up by the palace lord, it will definitely be taken down easily!"

When the three noble ladies heard Wang Mozhi's words, they shouted angrily with some uncontrollable faces.

Wang Mo insulted and insulted Feng Wuyou again and again, which had already touched their bottom line.

The group of female disciples below looked at Wang Mo with glaring looks even though they didn't say much.

In their hearts, Feng Wuyou is a god, the only true immortal existence in this continent, how can there be no reason not to be angry when someone slanders them with such words?

The three women's voices fell, and as they waved their jade hands lightly, the formulas in their hands changed frequently, as if they were about to strike at the next moment.

"late!"

Wang Mo shook his head slightly, his eyes flashed brightly, and his right foot seemed to be falling slowly and quickly.

Bang!

A dull sound suddenly came out, and the whole hall seemed to be shaking, and then a muffled thunderous vibration rumbled from the bottom of the hall.

As soon as this movement came out, there was a burst of exclamation in the whole hall. The female cultivators were quite calm, but the young children sat down on the ground with pale faces, and they looked around in surprise again and again, not knowing why it happened.

"what?"

Seeing such a scene, the three noble ladies immediately showed horror.

Because at that moment just now, there were only a few minor reactions to the formulas they entered into the underground array, and the rest disappeared as quietly as a mud cow into the sea.

In such a situation, they naturally knew why, it was a sign that the underground array was destroyed.

Thinking about this point, looking at Wang Mo, there was a faint hint of fear. This is a formation arranged by Feng Wuyou himself. Breaking through the formation so easily.

The person who can do this is undoubtedly at least the great cultivator of Huashen. Facing such an existence, even with Feng Wuyou's backing, he couldn't help but feel terrified.

They are all like this, let alone those disciples with low cultivation, especially the thin-lipped female cultivator who scolded Wang Mo. She has been paying attention to the movements of several elders.

But watching them play the formula, there is no formation coming out of the ground. As a monk of alchemy, although his knowledge is not as good as that of the Nascent Soul Saint, his vision is still there.

Instantly understood the joints, his face was extremely pale, and his delicate body shivered and retreated.

"Walk with me once, and you'll understand that I didn't lie to you. I believe you don't want anything to happen to them, do you?"

It seemed that he just stomped his foot, but in fact he stomped out dozens of feet. Using a powerful body comparable to a fifth-order monster, he broke into the underground formation when the opponent was caught off guard. Wang Mo did not show the slightest complacency, but just looked at it lightly. Xiang Fengmanqing.

As for threatening all the female cultivators in the main hall, it didn't feel uncomfortable to him at all. If he really made a move, the enemy, regardless of gender, would naturally be able to kill him.

It's just that there is no deep hatred between the two parties. Although they will not kill directly, it is still possible to strike a little harder to let them understand the situation at this time.

After all, he didn't want to make things too troublesome, so showing his figure at this time, even if he didn't show his true face, was already beyond his estimation.

"You...what do you want?"

White teeth bit her red lips lightly, her eyes glanced at Wang Mo's feet, a spider-like crack appeared on the originally smooth ground, Fengman's green eyes were full of fear, and she naturally understood the threat in her words.

"As long as you walk with me once, as for them, as long as they don't make a move, I guarantee that no one will be hurt in the slightest!"

Wang Mo reiterated again tirelessly.

Maybe Feng Qingyue can't remember it at this time, maybe she will remember it in the future, that is all in the future, now she and these people from Sanssouci Palace can be said to be from the same school, if they are hurt, I am afraid it will take some time hands and feet.

"Is this true?"

Feng Qingyue glanced across the women in the hall who dared not speak, and finally fell on Wang Mo, her silver teeth clenched, and a look of humiliation flashed in her eyes.

"Ma'am, no!"

When all the girls heard the words, they were startled immediately, and when they understood what it meant, they all exclaimed in unison, and jumped to block the way.

Sanssouci Palace is the holy place of the entire island, and Feng Qingyue is the wife of the Palace Mistress of Sanssouci Palace, a noble existence under one person and above [-] people, if someone takes them away in such a grandiose way, what is the face of Sanssouci Palace?What is the face of Feng Wuyou, a great cultivator who transforms gods?